(A lone voice whispers)
Some Antenoraians
Pray
In uneven straight lines
With a new Caiphas
The dark priest
In the Lost City of Dis
In The Far East
For the world
To taste
A Malebolge sour kiss
The Sowers of Scandal
Living spiritually
By The Great Lake of Cocytus
The hidden gateway to a soulless Judecca
The dark wells of fire and ice
To their God
Who pays with gold
In the form of desire
Only to entrap those into sin
As the Great Battle
Continues
Into eternity
As angels
Of Light
Led by Michael
Slowly
Win
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Foundation of the piece.
No matter how dark it seems. There is always hope.
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